Great Blue Night Watchman

The Confucian Temple in Beijing stands 800 meters outside the gate of Bailu College.

Although there is only a three-story building and the area is only a thousand square meters, its status in the capital is unmatched.

Regardless of princes, grandsons, high officials or dignitaries, if you pass by this place, you need to lower your arrogant head, because the Confucian Temple is a temple. Even if it is smaller than your woodshed, it is still a temple.

Few people will step on the bluestone steps outside the Confucian Temple.

There is no such qualification.

Even Lin Su, the first master of Qinglian, could only stop outside the bluestone steps. His eyes slowly raised, as if telepathically, a figure in white suddenly appeared on the third floor platform.

Lin Su is also dressed in white.

There are also white clothes on the tall buildings.

The watchman looked at him quietly and smiled softly: "I am a guest in Huajian, walking on the street, why are you here?"

Lin Su smiled: "I have a pot of wine to soothe Fengchen!"

The watchman smiled and said: "Please!"

Two sentences, four poems, one invitation.

Lin Su floated up and climbed to the third floor.

Countless students in the periphery were dumbfounded...

Holy shit!

I have been studying here for three years, and I have never seen what a watchman looks like.

Saw it today!

I have never seen anyone enter the Confucian Temple, but I saw it today!

Lin Su stepped into the Confucian Temple, which he had visited once before, and met the watchman whom he had seen three times before.

The watchman waved his hand lightly, and a chair appeared behind him, a chair made of words.

There are two words for that day: third update.

Today is the same two words: fifth update.

The third watch represents the depth of night.

The fifth watch represents the darkest night.

Lin Su did not analyze the word "five updates".

He directly took out a jar of wine, top-quality white clouds.

"Your Majesty, may I have a drink from the jar today?"

"Can!"

Drinking wine also has its own teachings.

With their friendship that day, they could only drink a glass of wine, but today they can drink a jar.

Although they never met, their friendship grew.

The watchman held up the wine glass and said, "I came here today because you have something to do. Tell me!"

"I would like to ask you to send me a recommendation letter!" Lin Su went straight to the point.

"Recommendations? Who do you recommend? And why?"

"Recommend Chen Geng to join the Cauldron White Deer!"

The wine glass in the watchman's hand stopped at his lips, and his eyes slowly raised...

"Bailu Academy is the first institution of literature in Da Cang. The way of the academy president, the way of pursuit by Da Cang scribes, Jiang Ruyue cannot bear it. Chen Geng's way is the right way to encourage literati to move forward. I think you will respect it." I can already see it clearly.”

The watchman nodded slowly: "You just discussed the Tao in the Gongyuan Academy and proved that Jiang Ruyue's way is unbearable. Chen Geng's discussion in the Hanlin Academy proved that his way is feasible. The people in the capital have already incited and forced them. Now what you are missing is, It’s just a recommendation from the temple.”

"yes!"

Jiang Ruyue entered Ding Bailu on the recommendation of the temple, and the emperor nodded.

So he is orthodox.

If you want to truly defeat him, you can't rely on crooked methods, you must be orthodox.

As long as the temple officially recommends it, the two parties will stand on the same platform. This is the legitimacy of the law.

The legitimacy of legal principles cannot be taken through the wrong door, but must be taken through the front door. This is the key reason why Lin Su seeks the watchman. In the capital, only the watchman has this legitimacy.

"Although the Holy Way is lofty, it must enter the world in order to truly become the Holy Way. You use the reputation of the people to force the Holy Way. This is a very clever way!" Da Geng said: "But it is wrong for you to ask me for this matter. Got it!"

Lin Su was slightly surprised: "Your Majesty, you are not willing to help me? Or you can't?"

Could it be said that Jiang Ruyue's foundation in the temple is far beyond imagination? Even the watchman can't resist their strength?

Could it be that the recommendation of Jiang Ruyue was originally recommended by the watchman himself?

The watchman smiled softly: "It's not impossible, it's not unwilling, it's just not necessary!"

"What do you mean by not having to?"

The watchman said: "Because you can write this recommendation yourself! You are already a regular member of the temple, and you have this power in the first place!"

Lin Su was shocked...

"What? You don't know that Chang Xing has three powers?"

"I really don't know..."

"The temple always operates, the three powers..."

Power 1: Not subject to secular imperial power.

Power 2: No more than ten people can be recommended as literary scholars.

Power 3: The right to make special recommendations. The current appointment as the dean of Bailu Academy falls within the scope of special recommendations.

Lin Su's heart was filled with waves...

He got his regular practice during the Chinese New Year. Elder Sanwu originally told him to get the favor of a really big man in the temple and let the big man give you a regular practice.

He did not choose the path Elder Sanwu said. In fact, it was not that he was unwilling to choose, but that no big shot took the initiative to find him.

He accidentally took another path...

He wrote a book called "Essentials for Elevating the People", which became a treasure book of the temple. According to the iron rules of the temple, he directly became a regular practitioner without anyone recommending or recommending him. In fact, no one can erase his regular practice.

It was quite unexpected that he came across this routine.

His routine is surprisingly tough.

His common practice has a surprisingly high gold content.

It's a pity that Lin Su still knows too little about the temple rules. He doesn't know what privileges Chang Xing has. Maybe he doesn't care about the privileges at all.

Now, he plans to use his privileges for once.

Hands up, gold paper comes out!

Write a line on gold paper!

Along with his Changxing token, a strange pattern appeared on the gold paper, which was vaguely two ancient characters: Changxing.

As soon as the seal falls, the holy light rises.

The gold paper floated up and flew up to the literary wall of the capital...

There was a loud bang, and the literary wall lit up...

The entire capital was slightly shaken...

Everyone's eyes shot towards the Confucian Temple at the same time...

There is a piece of paper taped to the literary wall outside the Confucian Temple...

"Recommended: Chen Geng, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, appointed as the dean of Bailu Academy!"

This short sentence shocked the whole city just because of a strange seal at the end!

Lu Tiancong stood up from the scene and said, "A regular recommendation order?"

Opposite him, Zhou Yunzhi and He Yunkai changed their colors at the same time.

They know the weight of the regular recommendation order. Regular practice in the temple is equivalent to the temple elders. Regular practice of the recommendation order is exactly the same as the elder order.

They were just discussing whether Lin Su's jumping out would violate the overall situation of the temple and whether the temple would punish him for this. Just when they were talking happily and full of longing and expectation for the future, a piece of standing recommendation order came. He actually stood on the same side as Lin Su!

Who always takes such a clear-cut stance?

This incident is extraordinary.

In the deep palace, His Majesty the Emperor stared at this recommendation order, and his face suddenly turned blue.

On top of Bailu Shu Peak, my whole body was inexplicably shaken: "Chang Xing Jian Ling? Who is it?"

"News just came in that Lin Su went to the Confucian Temple. Could it be that Chang Shiba, the watchman, took action? Currently, he is the only one in the capital who is a regular in the temple."

"It's not him! If it were his standing order, there would be a mark of eighteen on the back! But the current standing order has no mark. It is an unnumbered standing order!"

"Standing orders without a number?" Mo Wen frowned: "Are there any standing orders without a number?"

"Yes! There is only one kind of standing order without a title, and that is a standing order that has been written into a treasure book and directly sealed by decree!" He said inexplicably: "Check immediately to see if there has been any such standing order in the past three years."

Mo Wen tapped her finger lightly, and a golden book of pages appeared in front of them. The pages turned and positioned in the air...

Mo Wen's expression changed...

His expression changed inexplicably...

At the end of the page, a person appears...

"Da Cang Lin Su, wrote "Essential Techniques for Elevating the People", which is regarded as a treasure book for farmers, and the decree is directly sealed in the temple for permanent practice!"

"It's actually him! How could it be him?" He spat out eight words slowly and inexplicably, feeling infinitely melancholy.

But Mo Wen's face slowly relaxed: "Sister, he is actually a member of the temple. We are in the temple together and we are all a family, so there is no need to fight, right?"

Inexplicably, he bit his lips slowly: "He is originally a member of the temple, but he ruins things in the temple. It seems that he is a troublemaker who has disturbed the world, and now he has begun to disturb the temple!"

"This can't be considered disturbing the temple, right? It's nothing more than a dispute over Dean Bailu. My sister has the right to recommend, and so does he. He is just exercising his legitimate power..."

"So, you are still too young!" He replied with seven words inexplicably.

Her eyes looked into the sky...

There are some things that my sister doesn't know.

There are some things she cannot know!

There is also a battle for the holy way in the temple!

The battle for the holy way is far more terrifying than any dispute in the world!

There are many things that trigger the dispute over the holy way, and some are even just a point of view or a tendency. For example, the dispute between the three heavens thousands of years ago is a typical representative.

The faction represented by the Soldier Sage emphasizes the bloody nature of the literati.

The faction represented by Confucian sages emphasizes benevolence, love and compatibility.

The two major factions cannot say who is right and who is wrong, but the final result is that the temple is seriously torn apart.

Now, "that one" has returned, and the Holy Path dispute is in danger of re-emerging. Under this situation, anyone involved will be killed and turned into cannon fodder.

Whether Lin Su or Chen Geng, today's discussions and today's poetry already have a very serious tendency.

Their way may be liked by the people, but their way touches the most sensitive area of ​​the temple...

Lin Su is playing with fire!

Only the top leaders of the temple can truly understand these.

Even Zhang Juzheng was unaware of this.

When he saw Wen Daobi, he started to slap the table and his beard flew off...

"Sir, now that Chen Geng has entered Ding Bailu, what is his hope?" Shadow asked this question for the third time.

Zhang Juzheng slowly stretched out a finger.

Shadow was dumbfounded: "Is it still only 10%?"

Zhang Juzheng glanced at him: "What kind of understanding? What I said is...everything is worry-free!"

Depend on!

Shadow cursed Lin Su's mantra in his heart. In the morning, you also stretched out a finger. I understood it to mean everything is worry-free. You scolded me. Now you are still pointing a finger. I understood it to be 10%. You still scold me. You are a master. How can you explain it? You are both right...

But he didn't dare to say anything. Looking at the master's proud face, he had some other thoughts...

"Master, that boy is out of town!"

Zhang Juzheng had a smile on his face and glanced at the wine jar in the study, obviously planning to have a drink with Lin Su.

Shadow added: "He went to the West Mountain!"

"Son of a bitch!" Zhang Juzheng's face suddenly changed...

Shadow couldn't help but feel a little happy...

Make you laugh!

I just want to tell you about your grandson-in-law’s deeds of seducing women, and see how you still behave!

Lin Su is also quite shy...

How about the temple? How about royalty? You have spent a lot of effort to push this idiot Jiang Ruyue to enter Dingbailu Academy, but I just don’t believe in your evil deeds!

I just want to replace you with someone else!

I originally thought that I was just a person with extraordinary intelligence and extraordinary literary talents... I just had extraordinary talents.

Now I know how awesome I am...

I am a regular in the temple and I have a lot of power!

You have the right to use it, and it will become invalid upon expiration. Am I such a pretentious person?

I will use my power!

Not only did I make full use of this power, but I also made full use of all other powers. Didn’t it mean that I had the right to recommend ten literary great scholars? I'll find ten people who the emperor refuses to grant Jinshi, and in front of you, the emperor, I'll grant them literary hearts. I'll disgust you to death!

But that’s a story for another day.

Today is a good day!

I went to Xishan to comfort my soul...